[ That is a... very strange question to ask, but given that he's seen Raven cast artes that involve flurries of petals, he's just going to assume it's some sort of arte, and nod. ]
No, I should be alright. Unfortunately none of my offensive artes can break through something like this—I assume you have one that can? I'll keep a lookout while you're casting. We don't want to attract attention before we're ready.
[ Flynn shifts closer to the bars, ignoring the wound for the moment, his eyes fixed on the door. ]
[Ruby gives a hint of a shrug. She had no idea what an Arte was but it sounded cool.]
It's less offensive but it can be used for it if necessary. It's going to leave a little bit of mess so once we start there's no real going back-
[And just like that she goes through the motions to use her semblance but it's different- strange for some reason. That reason being that instead of breaking apart into rose petals she seperates into hale that only sort of resembles rose petals. She briefly bursts across the cell and reforms, fried from anything that had been holding her before.]
W-woah that- was new.
[And she looks at the snow and ice on the ground in the the path she had travelled.]
[ It looks a lot like that Arrivederci arte Raven uses, at least to Flynn's eyes, which means he's really only alarmed when, in the flurry of ice—or petals, it's very hard to tell—Ruby actually disappears.
He's already shifting to his knees in shock when she reappears in an entirely different location, shedding ice. His breath mists up in front of his face in the sudden cold.
Without hesitating, Flynn stretches out as far as his chains will let him, concern knitting his brow. ]
Are you alright? Are you saying that wasn't meant to happen? Did it hurt you?
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Sounds like a plan. You watch my back and I'll watch yours.
[She eyes the injury and a hint of worry fills her good eye. She shifts her glance up to his eyes and nods.]
We should still get that bandaged up if we get the chance.
But you're right the fact that we weren't killed outright means they want us for something and no matter how that turns out it probably wont be great.
[She glances up at the manacles and gives them a tug. They held tight.]
We just need to find a way to break out of these- You aren't allergic to rose petals, are you?
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No, I should be alright. Unfortunately none of my offensive artes can break through something like this—I assume you have one that can? I'll keep a lookout while you're casting. We don't want to attract attention before we're ready.
[ Flynn shifts closer to the bars, ignoring the wound for the moment, his eyes fixed on the door. ]
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It's less offensive but it can be used for it if necessary. It's going to leave a little bit of mess so once we start there's no real going back-
[And just like that she goes through the motions to use her semblance but it's different- strange for some reason. That reason being that instead of breaking apart into rose petals she seperates into hale that only sort of resembles rose petals. She briefly bursts across the cell and reforms, fried from anything that had been holding her before.]
W-woah that- was new.
[And she looks at the snow and ice on the ground in the the path she had travelled.]
I- Might be broken.
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He's already shifting to his knees in shock when she reappears in an entirely different location, shedding ice. His breath mists up in front of his face in the sudden cold.
Without hesitating, Flynn stretches out as far as his chains will let him, concern knitting his brow. ]
Are you alright? Are you saying that wasn't meant to happen? Did it hurt you?